I’ve been thinking today about how you can know if you’re going out with the right person or not?

Maybe they should invent some kind of machine where you get a bleeping sound everytime you pass somebody who might make a good boy/girlfriend, or flashes up a message like “this person is 37% likely to make a good boyfriend” or whatever…

Not that I don’t like going out with Jez. It’s just that if I could switch his brain off sometimes and stop him goin on about skating or football, it’d be much nicer ;-)

supposed to be revising, but....

there are *far* more interesting things to be doing. like... shopping. updating my blog. shopping. er...

was going to put up stuff about the K-I-A gig the other week, but realised that all the pictures i took that were going to look *so* cool are in fact nothing but blurs of colours and drunk people. still, it has made me think about a career as an artist.. ;-)

oh well. back to the books...


xxkymxx

raining today – got to go to the library but you know when you just can’t be bothered leaving the house? Called jez up and he said if I had nothing better to do than moan about having too much work than maybe I should just do some work, the cheeky git. Then he suggested going to www.knowitall.org.uk which is a good revision site. It won’t do the work for you, but it helps.

He got it off Abi, a mate of ours. She’s always banging on about the best ways to revixe. She keeps going on about other stuff as well like third world exploitation and how ‘unethical’ clothes are. She told me I shouldn’t shop at GAP. As if I would anyway… the real reason not to shop at GAP is that the clothes make you look like a total fashion robot.

Go to www.gap.comand you’ll see what I mean. Sorry Abi but bad fashion beats ethics every time…

How ya doin? I’m Kym, 16 from the UK. I’m about 5’4” though my boyfriend Jez says I look taller. I’ve got black hair with blond streaks in it – should get ir cut ‘cos they’re starting to grow out. I would put a photo up here but I haven’t got a clue how to.
I guess you’d call me a student as I’m still at secondary school but I’m not there much at the moment cos we’ve got exams coming up, and of course I’ve not done enough work. I think the problem is I don’t really know what I want to do so I don’t really see the point in doing too much revision. I mean I want to work for myself in the future cos I don’t like the idea of having a boss, but as what?

My dad said I have to have goals. Which is rich considering the only goals he’s ever paid attention to are the ones on the pitch at Anfield…

The other things I like are clothes and Jez, who is the sexiest man alive. In fact I’m off to meet him now… see ya later. Xkym